Madeline's neck tasted of honeysuckle, ginger, and a hint of Jim Beam.
Brett kept Sean in shadows not to take an artsy picture, but because the sight of him disgusted him to his very soul.
Ain't nuthin Madeline likes more than shirtless guys and severed heads.
Sean (quietly): If I have to wait around any longer, I'm going to really eat someone's brains.
Zombie disco nap.
Madeline and Sean with two actual actors from the film. Consistent with the genre, neither will survive the movie.
An actor portraying a weatherman practices his lines in front of a green screen. We only had to hear it 16 times before we wanted to rip him limb from limb (which some other zombies get to do later in the film).
Rotting Jay and Silent Bob.
Brett, having been in costume too long, lost the ability to use utensils.
And a fun one for the kids.
Give me...scary. Alright, that works, on several levels.
Sean's menacing face left something to be desired. Although the makeup artist didn't remember applying any blood to his mouth...
Brett gets veined.
Yes! Now that is the electrified funk haircut I'd expect a zombie to sport.
